Oh no, this is not the last word
In the struggle with oneself
I'm running to the north
that would do away with all
And is there time
And if I can get away
Eternity is my crime
Hugging has ruined me...
And how difficult it is
Help me
Suddenly do not have time
I want to live to see the sea
For last time...
Help me...
© Copyright: Стас Чех, 2013
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